Looking at the young Caucasian man being carried by Cynthia, Hu Qing stepped forward suspiciously and asked, "Who are you?"

"Na... Nadru..." The white young man said with a resentful expression, "You...what do you want to do?"

"Tell me about this, why did you say that just now?" Hu Qing opened the box and handed four silver coins to the young man.

When the young man saw the 4 silver coins, his face turned ugly: "I advise you to throw away these things quickly, this is not a good thing, I have already been cursed by this thing."

"Originally, I had a silver coin like this in my hand, but no matter how I lost the silver coin, I could somehow find it near this silver coin again."

"I lost that silver coin on a bus before, but it happened again today. I feel that this silver coin is controlling me."

"Uh, lost it on the bus?" Hu Qing suddenly thought of what Lin Ren said, and a silver coin fell from the bus and fell into his hand.

It turned out that the culprit was here.

"I probably know who this guy is." Cynthia suddenly thought of something, and said in surprise: "He should be a descendant of the restrainer."

"Restrainer?" Hu Qing asked suspiciously.

Cynthia explained: "After Judas committed suicide, his body was collected by a Jew. The Jew bought Judas a cemetery for 30 silver coins to bury."

"But the Jew is very good at doing business. The cemetery he bought for 30 silver coins is his own abandoned land, and he earned the silver coins himself."

"So, he was cursed, and he and his descendants will have a strange connection with this silver coin."

"At the beginning, the head of state also got this news when he massacred the Jews, and he has already started looking for the descendants of the restrainer."

Hu Qing probably understands that this is probably the price of greed, which has planted a hidden danger for his descendants.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of brakes.

I saw a car drive into the parking lot.

A person protruded from the car, and with a gun, he shot at Hu Qing and the others.

Hu Qing and Cynthia spotted each other at the first time and jumped behind the car.

The bullets fell on the car one after another.

"My car... I knew it would be bad luck if I encountered this silver coin..." Nadru was thrown on the ground by Cynthia, and shouted out with a face full of frustration.

The sound of gunfire elicited exclamations.

Pedestrians outside panicked and fled.

Three figures also got off the car, all holding powerful AKs in their hands.

"They must be resurrected." Cynthia frowned.

She knew that the silver coins must have been exposed.

This made her blame Hu Qing a little bit, and this trouble could have been avoided.

But Hu Qing laughed.

This is finally here.

Does the other party know how long he has been waiting?

The three resurrected men walked towards Hu Qing and the others with neat steps, aiming their guns at the car where Hu Qing and the others were hiding.

"You can't escape, give me the things." The resurrected man in the middle made a hoarse voice towards the back of the car.

The other 2 held guns and stepped towards the car.

"Excuse me, let me wait for so long, but only three come." Hu Qing cursed, looking very dissatisfied.

He flicked his hands outward, and saw two bags fly out.

A piece of refined salt was scattered instantly, covering the three resurrected people inside.

Then, two more bags were thrown out.

After throwing away these two bags, there are still two bags left.

He has quite a few in his inventory.

Refined salt is sprinkled almost in a covering.

Cynthia was stunned seeing this scene, so much refined salt?I'm afraid it's because of the special magic of flying to store items, and it's filled with refined salt, right?

The 3 resurgents who had just appeared on the stage valiantly were also dumbfounded.

Immediately, their bodies were covered with a layer of snow-white refined salt, almost turning into snowmen.

The ground around it was also covered with refined salt.

The special suppression produced by strands of refined salt made them unable to move.

Hu Qing came out from behind the car holding the ebony sword, and with a slash of the sword, the head of one of the resurrected people rolled down and turned into a pile of sand.

[Experience +200] [8760/10000]

Receiving a reminder from experience, Hu Qing directly performed the third form of the basic combat method, and sprang out like a shadow.

After two more sword moves, the heads of the remaining two immobilized revived were cut off one after another, and they were all turned into piles of loess.

Hu Qing got another 400 experience, bringing the experience to level 12 9160/10000.

After finishing the three resurrected people, Hu Qing didn't want to stay here any longer, but just as he was about to leave, two police cars rushed over.

It's not an ordinary policeman, and the car has an FBI logo on it.

Two FBIs that Hu Qing knew well came down.

It was Nutrilite and Bobby.

The limelight of the two is obviously different now. After getting out of the car, the other FBIs followed behind them.

Moreover, Hu Qing saw at a glance that in addition to wearing pistols, these FBIs also had a bag hanging around their waists.

"Mr. Hu, why are you?"

When Nutrilite and Bobby saw Hu Qing, they greeted him in surprise.

Then, the two saw the salt all over the ground, the three piles of sand, and the AK on the sand.

The two realized something at the moment.

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